Gathering, Deep Blue River Poetry
The Gathering // 2018 DBR
In heaven they're having a meeting
To discuss what the hell's going on
And they've sent the 144k
To help us finish this song
somewhere there's a gathering of angels
On a tarmac
Headed to flight
In a plane
In a train
On a bus
Bound for Vegas
Tonight
And I heard they might
Sent Jesus
And Buddha
Mohammed and crew
To assist in the final sentence
In the song about
Me and you
Gathered them all from the corners
Each with their own special skill
Brothers in arms
Craftsmen of sorts
Working the plan
For the family
Of man
Angels
Are coming
They're packing their suitcase
Their shaving their chin hairs
They're making a stern face
Soldiers In arms
Sisters of magic
Long flowing dresses
And camouflage
Wings
Helping us write the last lines
To sing.
Yeah they're having a meeting
In this heaven, somewhere
To discuss what the hell's going on
And if anybody cares
And they've sent the 144k
To help us finish this song
somewhere there's a gathering of angels
On a tarmac
At dawn
Headed to flight
In a plane
In a train
On a bus
Bound for Vegas
Tonight
To roll the dice
Roll the stone away
Call
the holy roll call
For the ones
That went astray
Well they never meant to hurt us
That's what they say
And I heard they're
Sending Jesus
And
Mohammed and Buddha too
To assist in the final sentence
In the song about
Me and you.
So rise up my children
There is a gathering in the works
Cause we are all God's children
Each and every one of us
And we are all Gods angels
Sent from
The Pilots home
Angels on the Tarmac
Of the soul.
Angels all among us
Angels everywhere
You the very angels
You've been hoping would appear
Rise up my angels
Rise up now
There's a gathering
Of angels
There's a echoing of prayer
Angels
On the Tarmac
Everywhere.
#everydayangels
#readyyourselfforflight
#writeabeautifulending
DBR 2018 // @copyright debbie carrier
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